The general's wife is too naughty, she starts to flirt with him

Normally, the palace selection is held once every three years.

Li Jianguo felt that with his current physical condition and with the help of Aunt Song, it should not be a problem for him to live another 30 or 40 years.

During this period of time, the talent show can be held more than a dozen times.

And the resistance to such things will definitely increase as time goes on. He still has many ideals and ambitions that have not yet been realized.

It's really not worth wasting time on things like this.

"But, have you ever counted how many children you have now?" Song Qingci stretched out a finger helplessly, and then said the second half of the sentence, "One! You only have one son at the moment! The other eight are all daughters."

"That's not my child!" Li Jianguo retorted subconsciously.

All the children in the palace were the offspring of the previous Emperor Chengtian. Subconsciously, Li Jianguo did not have the kind of admiration between father and son for these children.

Although blood relationship is not the only criterion for determining whether one is a relative, it must be said that blood relationship does account for a large part. The other part is determined by daily interactions.

In Li Jianguo's heart, he doesn't think that the children in the palace are his children at all.

In addition, he is now the emperor and he can't see those children for several months.

To be honest, he couldn't even remember what those kids looked like, let alone their names.

"In the eyes of the world, those are your children." Song Qingci ruthlessly pierced his fantasy. "Whether you admit it or not, those children are now your children in the eyes of everyone."

"And you only have one eldest prince at the moment. In the eyes of those people, that's too few! If anything happens to the eldest prince, there will be no one to carry on the throne of Dachen."

"The selection is just to ensure that there are more children in the palace, and that they are boys. If you don't solve this core problem, even if I really prevent these selected girls from entering the palace this time, there will be a next time."

"Besides, the further you go, the greater the resistance will be. After all, everyone knows that it is better to have children early." Song Qingci's words were rational and ruthless. "Besides, it would be best if the mother of your future children is chosen by them. You know about the matters of the maternal relatives, so I don't need to say anything more."

Li Jianguo's face fell.

He is not someone so morally superior that he is indifferent to worldly matters.

He is not opposed to having children, but he is opposed to being manipulated like a stud.

He is a human being, and a human being who has received a normal education in both thought and emotion.

Isn't that the most beautiful thing that we both wanted to do?

Seeing him like this and thinking of some of his memories from last night, Song Qingci sincerely suggested, "How about you try to have a relationship? Find a woman you really like and have children with her?"

"As long as there are one or two more boys in the palace, you will have enough reasons and excuses to completely stop the talent show. While ensuring the quantity, we must also improve the quality. What do you think?"

"Only in this way can you decide to the greatest extent possible who will give birth to your child."

Hearing this, Li Jianguo thought of a certain woman.

I thought about how she served food to him, how she worried about him, and how she suppressed her emotions every time.

Song Qingci used to be just a master of theory, but after last night, she had achieved great success in both theory and practice.

Looking at Li Jianguo's silence, you know that he must be thinking about someone in his heart.